No wonder they found Poe laying in the streets after some two-week-long
hiatus. Oh Brewer's Art....I could just move in at $2.25 a beer.
Always On The Other End.
Choking On My Pride and Beauty.
- J.
- I wait on life like a pregnancy, put/ the stethoscope to/ the gut/ but all I hear now is/ the piano slamming/ its teeth through areas of my/ brain/ -c. bukowski
Sadie.
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